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when ponk and sam had first started dating, the two were in a long distance relationship, much to the dismay of a certain green-haired man.
sam is a very clingy person, whether in a game or in real life, he'll follow you around and kind of 'protect' you, at least that's what he tells himself.
ponk, on the other hand, likes physical contact but he doesn't thrive off of it like sam does. so you can imagine ponk's frustration when the older would be calling him every 10 minutes to ask how he was doing. it was sweet and all, but normally it takes ponk maybe 30 minutes to get some work done, but with sam added into the mix, he was now spending nearly two hours working on one thing that's supposed to be short and simple.
don't get him wrong, he loves sam, a lot, but he's almost too dependent on ponk, and ponk is a very busy man.
brring, brring!
there's the phone again, ponk thought to himself with a grumble picking up his phone to see exactly what he expected to. sam's contact name ("samzy wamzy:)") and contact picture (a photo of him asleep on video call that ponk had taken in secrecy) popped up onto the screen.
the brunette sighed, before answering and saying hello.
"hi ponkie!! i have a surprise for you." the younger could hear the grin and giddiness in sam's voice, and he couldn't help but smile softly.
"okay so like you know how we can't see eachother because long distance and stuff and yeah so uh i uh.. i might have just impulsively bought a ticket to england?"
what.
oh.
what?
sam giggled, but ponk could hear a tinge of nervousness in the tone. "you sound surprised."
"of course i fucking am, you nimrod, you just spent like, i dont know, a fortune just to come see me for like, what, two weeks? are you out of your mind??"
"a little bit, yeah."
that figures. but at least ponk wont have to deal with sam's insistent "check up" phone calls, if only for a couple weeks.